....and you no longer require your vast collection of teddies and plushies and whatnot....
What do you do with them?
Throw them in the bin? ( )
Give them to a charity shop?
Give them to someone you know?
Sell them on ebay?
Something else??... though I don't know what...
I am curious to know as a collector of plush sheep.... discuss :D
He was no longer jean valjean but no. 24601 -les miserable
Some of life's mysteries will never be solved, such as why, after spending an entire evening listenong to Bach, do I find myself humming "the birdie song".......
I am reaching, but i fall, and the stars are black and cold, as i stare into the void of a world that cannot hold- les miserables
I will never grow up. I'm like Peter Pan. Also, I just refuse.
Ergo, ne need to get rid of anything. :]
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“The good things don’t always soften the bad, but vice-versa, the bad things don’t necessarily spoil the good things and make them unimportant.”
“Nobody important? Blimey, that’s amazing. Do you know, in nine hundred years of time and space I’ve never met anyone who wasn’t important before.”
“If it’s time to go, remember what you’re leaving. Remember the best. My friends have always been the best of me.”
I have a growing collection of elephants and heffalumps ^_^
Now I'll play your ghost as my ace, whenever I'm led astray.
But I am actually good, can't help it if we're tilted.
I'm in my right place, don't be a downer.
I don't see why people should throw away their cuddly toys just because they become a certain age.
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I didn't have that problem personally, because the decision to get rid of stuff was made by my mother. I'm not sure where they all went, probably to friends with littler kids. I remember being a bit upset for a short while. :S
I have got rid of a couple at various times, and some are in the attic. One ended up spending a while at my grandmas and it came back smelling really bad and even though it could have been washed it didnt feel right anymore. And i decided that one was actually evil and going to get me, so i told mum i was going to get rid of it and she said she'd take it to her primary school, but i was scared it would kill her instead so i snuck it into the bin when she wasnt watching. However relatives who work with children are normally a good way of getting rid of toys. Sometimes even the ones i wanted back :s
He was no longer jean valjean but no. 24601 -les miserable
Some of life's mysteries will never be solved, such as why, after spending an entire evening listenong to Bach, do I find myself humming "the birdie song".......
I am reaching, but i fall, and the stars are black and cold, as i stare into the void of a world that cannot hold- les miserables
I agree with Oly, I don't see why anyone should have to give 'em up just because you get to a certain age :)
Now I'll play your ghost as my ace, whenever I'm led astray.
But I am actually good, can't help it if we're tilted.
I'm in my right place, don't be a downer.